In case you missed the ‘memo’, I still love cows. I love our cows, but they do not really ‘love’ back. They tolerate us, because we bring them food. Agnes eats a lot…all the time…she acts hungry. Agnes eats like…a pregnant cow with their due date just around the corner, which it is…possibly another month. We’ve a lot going on, so sometimes My Loving Spouse gets stuff mixed up.
In a conversation with Our Friend the Farmer about Agnes calving, I overheard him say…
“Oh, she is expected to deliver at the end of June or early July…”
I did have to interrupt.
“Ah, Sweetie…Agnes is due to calf in June…the July date, that was for THE Grandchild”.
Well….. It’s easy to mix up those dates if you’re a guy….